first "real" date
we made plans to take our friend (we say friend because theres been no definition placed yet)
but I thought what better of a place to go when your in a new polyship, than Moroccan food. sitting together in close proximity, in the dark, on glorified beds, while you eat with your hands, and watch belly dancers work their magic. sounds like the perfect evening to me. Saturday cannot get here soon enough!
now, what do I wear!?
ill try anything once, twice if I like it.